The Nether Demon Lord gathered the last of his Primal Qi. A powerful aura burst from his body as he raised the staff in his hand and pointed it toward the spot of most intense white light above him.
At the same time, his figure flashed away, dodging the sword wind that came at him.
After fighting this God Race warrior for so long, some of the sword techniques he used gave the Nether Demon Lord a sense of déjà vu. They seemed to be techniques that the White Feather Sword God had once used.
Although he had never fought the White Feather Sword God, he had once witnessed the previous Nether Demon Lord battling him.
Therefore, he could determine that this man definitely had some connection with the White Feather Sword God.
Thus, he also guessed the reason this man had suddenly gone mad. It should have something to do with the Boundless Space he had subdued.
After all, before it belonged to him, this Boundless Space had belonged to the White Feather Sword God.
Now, this Boundless Space was no longer of much use to him.
That was because he had not only obtained the secret to breaking through to the Third-Tier Divine Realm from it, but had also obtained the coordinates of the Human Realm.
What gave him a headache now was that the other party had probably already decided he was the murderer who had killed the White Feather Sword God.
Although fighting among warriors naturally resulted in deaths and injuries,
that was, of course, under the condition that no one was capable of avenging the dead.
What he had to face now was a madman of the same tier as himself—one who was even stronger than him. That was going to give him a real